THE MEANING OF CERTAINTY
by Steve Messman
My wife and I had a huge
argument the other day. Earlier in the
day, I told her she needed to be ready to take me up
Well, we went. I flew.
She drove. And it was good. But the whole argument thing started me
thinking.
I was an officer in the Army
in 1977 when I first learned to hang glide.
I hated my instructors. They
would say to be there at
Somehow over the years, I
learned that when it comes to flying, schedules and structure are so NOT
important. Schedules imply
certainty. And there is nothing certain
about this sport we enjoy.
How many times have I hiked
up
How many times have I driven
to the top of a mountain intending to fly, only to fall asleep in the back of
the truck because that is the thing that made the most sense at the time?
How many times have I
launched expecting to hit cloud base, only to hit the LZ?
And conversely, how many
times have I launched expecting a sled ride, only to find myself a grand over?
There are some things you
absolutely do need to be certain about in this sport. You need to be certain about your
skills. You need to be certain that you
are in the right frame of mind to fly.
You need to be certain about your physical conditioning, especially if you
are going to hike. You need to be
certain about your sobriety at flying time.
But you absolutely do not need to be certain about your schedule. You might get there on time. You might have to wait a little—or even a
lot. You might not fly at all. But in all the uncertainty, there is one
thing you can bank on.
When it’s time to go, it’s simply
time to go.